Geng Dazhi glared at Zhen Cheng and said, "So what?"

At this moment, I heard a cry from downstairs: "Oh, my eldest lady, it's so cold, why are you alone outside." ”

Wu Qian and the three of them looked for prestige, only to see a woman who looked like a servant downstairs, walking out of the house and walking towards the little girl.

Wu Qian and the others stopped their eyes on the middle-aged woman, only to see her walk next to the little girl and reach out to hug the little girl.

Geng Dazhi chuckled in his heart, why did this middle-aged woman carry this little girl.

At this moment, I heard the middle-aged woman say, "My poor child was born with crippled legs and cannot walk on the ground. ”

When Geng Dazhi heard this, his heart seemed to be greatly stimulated, and the chopsticks holding the peanuts stopped in mid-air, and the whole person was like a frozen sculpture, only a pair of eyes flashed with the thought of being whipped.

"Senior brother, you see, when those children envy others for having a pair of beautiful boots, they don't know that others still envy them for being able to jump around on the ground, so don't envy others, the best thing is in yourself," Wu Qian said.

Geng Dazhi lowered his head and didn't say a word, but Wu Qian obviously saw that his hands were trembling slightly, and Geng Dazhi, who was calm on the surface, must have been turbulent in his heart.

At this moment, Wu Qian and Zhen Cheng both chose not to speak, and let Geng Dazhi digest it slowly.

Suddenly, Geng Dazhi stood up and ran away from the door, Zhen Cheng chased after him, Wu Qian originally wanted to hold Zhen Cheng, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it.

"I followed him, afraid that something would happen to him," Zhen Cheng dropped this sentence and ran away.

Only Wu Qian was left sitting alone in the attic, Wu Qian leisurely sipped a sip of tea, enjoying this rare and comfortable time.

After a while, I saw Bu Yijin push the door in, followed by a group of children, it was the children who were playing downstairs just now, including the little girl in delicate boots, but at this moment she didn't let people hold her, but walked on the ground by herself.

"How are we kids?" said Bu Yijin with a grin.

"Great," Wu Qian took out some broken silver from his bosom and gave it to the group of children, who took the broken silver and went out happily.

Bu Yijin sat down opposite Wu Qian and said, "Is your method useful?"

"I don't know, there is no heart medicine for this heart disease, I just give it a try, it can be cured best, and if it can't be cured, I will try my best. Wu Qian said.

Bu Yijin nodded and didn't speak.

Wu Qian glanced at Bu Yijin, and then said, "Your clothes have changed, it seems that your status in the Immortal Society is improving." ”

"This is also thanks to you, after you sold that fairy lingzhi to our branch last time, Mr. Cai raised his eyebrows in the Immortal Society, and when he came back, he promoted me to a second-level clerk," Bu Yijin said.

After the two chatted for a while, the time was not early, Wu Qian set off to return to Tianshu Peak, and Zhen Cheng was waiting for Wu Qian early.

"How is Senior Brother Geng?" Wu Qian asked.

"When I came back, I locked myself up, and I couldn't see him," Mr. Zhen said.

"I have one thing to ask you," Zhen Cheng said.

"What's the matter?" Wu Qian said.

"When I ran down, I seemed to see that little girl running in a room, what was going on?" Zhen Cheng asked.

"It's you who are dazzled," Wu Qian finished speaking, stretched his waist, and said, "I'm tired today, I'll go rest for a while, don't bother me." After speaking, he left quickly, leaving Zhen Cheng there touching his head and muttering to himself: "I'm really dazzled?"

Regardless of whether this matter has an effect on Geng Dazhi or not, Wu Qian can be regarded as doing his best, and then Wu Qian plans to cultivate with peace of mind, three months is not a long time, and he and Fang Junlang are two realms apart.

Le Shengping also gave Wu Qian a task, he had to beat Fang Junlang hard!

The days are like flowing water, there is only one month left before the three-month period, since Le Pingsheng spent ten years of his true qi to knock the chaos for Wu Qian, plus Wu Qian took the Qi Gathering Pill as a meal, his cultivation has progressed quite quickly, and there is a faint tendency to break through to the middle level. And the stone armor gong is advancing by leaps and bounds with the cooperation of the aura refining body.

On this day, Wu Qian returned to the room and found a stack of talismans on the bedside, Wu Qian picked it up and looked at it, it turned out to be those talismans stolen by Geng Dazhi, it seemed that Geng Dazhi secretly returned it, which made Wu Qian very happy, it seems that his method still had an effect on Geng Dazhi.

This matter is over, and Wu Qian can cultivate without distractions. Finally, on an ordinary night, Wu Qian raised the realm to the middle level of the body refining realm, cultivation is always easy first and then difficult, Wu Qian also knows this truth, after a short period of excitement, Wu Qian threw himself into intense cultivation again.

However, during this time, some bad news also reached Wu Qian's ears, it is said that after You Honglie knew that Fang Junlang challenged Wu Qian, he personally instructed Fang Junlang to practice the Qingfeng Sword Technique every day, and gave a lot of various elixirs.

Wu Qian didn't know the bottom in his heart, but every time he touched the stone armor magic scroll, the scroll would convey an inexplicable stability and steadfastness to Wu Qian, so that Wu Qian had no distractions and cultivated with peace of mind.

A month has passed, and Wu Qian and Fang Junlang's competition in the ring is tomorrow, which is the last practice before the competition.

Wu Qian was practicing on his head, but he heard a movement next to him.

"Who is it?" Wu Qian scolded.

I saw a person walking out of the woods, but it was Fang Junlang.

"What are you doing here?" Wu Qian asked.

"Let's see how your little turtle is cultivating?" Fang Junlang said.

"Are you afraid to come and find out my truth in advance?" Wu Qian said.

When Fang Junlang heard this, he laughed as if he had heard a big joke, and said: "I'm afraid of you? I'm afraid that you will become a turtle with a shrunken head after practicing this turtle shell skill, and if you hide, then I will lose a lot!"

"Don't worry, if I don't beat you as a grandson, I will never leave the Mixed Yuan Dao," Wu Qian said.

"It's good if you don't run, it's good if you don't run, although I hate you very much, a lowly person like you is not worthy of entering the Mixed Yuan Dao at all, but I have to say that I have to thank you for snatching the Qingfeng Sword Technique from you, and after challenging you, the master is even more favored by me, let me tell you the truth, if I can defeat you this time, my master said, after entering the inner gate, he recommended me to be the elder's personal disciple!" Fang Junlang said.

After Fang Junlang finished speaking, he saw that Wu Qian was unmoved, so he said again: "Do you know what it means to be a personal disciple of the Mixed Yuan Dao Elder?"